Dominic
"What... what happened in there?" I blurted out immediately, seeing those tears running down her face.
She smiled as if to mask her emotions. "Nothing, let—"
"You're crying and you say nothing?"
"Wha... what?" She shuddered at the realization. What was she thinking about, to not even notice the tears on her face? No, what the hell happened in there? Her hair was a mess, her dress... the very one I had fought myself not to stare at since we left the house, was creased like she had been pulled around. A part of it had risen higher than the other, as if she had been struggling with someone.
My eyes caught her face again. Her plump lips were quivering, and the tears sliding down onto them made them shine too wetly for me to look away. My God, who looks this f*****g pretty with no
